Even a servant can become a great boss in the immortal world

"Mo Chen, you stay and check the wound. The rest of you can go away." Wan Ling said firmly.

"Yes, Senior Brother," Mo Chen responded

Hearing this, the remaining eavesdropping disciples outside the door quickly sneaked back to their rooms.

"Since you are injured, take a day off tomorrow and don't go into the spirit mine." Before leaving, Wan Ling turned around and said to Zhang Fan.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan's response, Wan Ling left the room, and Er Gouzi followed unwillingly.

"Brother, you just promised me the day before yesterday that you would give me that house," Er Gouzi said aggrievedly.

"Why, you want to teach me how to do things?" Wan Ling said unhappily

Hearing the wrong tone, Er Gouzi swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Don't worry, I'll assign you a new room later. This one will be for Zhang Fan."

Thinking that this Er Gouzi had done a lot for him for this room, he had originally promised to give it to him, but he didn't expect Youlan to bring Zhang Fan with him.

"It's enough as long as I have this sentence from my senior brother," Ergouzi found a way out for himself.

In Zhang Fan's room, Mo Chen had already put a hot towel on his face.

"Thank you, Brother, for arriving in time today. Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death," Zhang Fan said, holding the hot towel.

"This Ergou is from Wanling. He is usually very arrogant. He relies on his third level of Qi Refining and looks down on everyone," Mo Chen said slowly.

"I will definitely avenge this!" Zhang Fan said in a heavy voice. He felt really aggrieved after being beaten for nothing.

"Junior brother, please don't provoke him for the time being. There are many menial disciples in Wanli Peak, and most of them are assigned to the spiritual mining area," Mo Chen explained.

"Brother is right, I really don't have the strength at the moment." Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, but he had made a decision in his heart.

"I heard that Junior Brother was brought here by Senior Sister Youlan herself, no wonder he got a new house," Mo Chen said tactfully.

"Brother, can you tell me about the spiritual mine?" Zhang Fan asked directly.

Changed the subject

"Spiritual ore is a scarce cultivation resource. It is mined by all menial disciples and then handed over to the first peak for distribution to other peaks."

Mo Chen spoke

"Will the menial disciples be given spirit stones?" Zhang Fan asked.

"How could it be distributed to us? Only disciples above the foundation building stage will be allocated spirit stones. I don't know the exact amount." Mo Chen replied

"Then we dig spirit stones every day, it will be more or less smooth," Zhang Fan said casually.

"Shh, don't say that. The Spirit Stones are strictly controlled. Previously, a chor disciple stole three Spirit Stones and was immediately executed."

Mo Chen said seriously

"It's so exaggerated, a few spirit stones can kill people!" Zhang Fan was puzzled.

"You don't know, I heard from Senior Brother Mu Bai that whatever the sect disciples want, they can trade for spirit stones."

Mo Chen explains

"Is the Senior Brother Mu Bai you're talking about the Mu Bai from Luohan Peak?" Zhang Fan asked curiously.

"You know Senior Brother Mu Bai?" Mo Chen was surprised.

"Not really. I was found to have a two-star spiritual root that day, but no one wanted to take me in. Mu Bai wanted to take me in, but Elder Hui Hai said that Luohan Peak never accepts menial disciples, so I have some impression of him."

"So that's how it is. Senior Brother Mu Bai is a good person. He never looks down on menial disciples." Mo Chen smiled when he thought of Mu Bai.

No one wanted him at first, but Mu Bai took him in, which is why he got his job as a servant.

"So, does that mean that every peak has menial disciples digging for spiritual ore?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Only Sanyuan Peak and Taxue Peak have no menial disciples," Mo Chen replied.

"Why?"

"Because the abbots of the two peaks are both nuns, most of their disciples are female, and they are unwilling to accept menial disciples," Mo Chen continued to explain.

"Thank you very much, Brother Mochen, for clearing up my doubts. It's getting late, you should go to bed early too." Seeing that the candle was almost gone, Zhang Fan said tactfully.

"Then you should rest early. I live in the middle of this row, not far from you." Mo Chen said and went out.

Touching his still swollen right cheek, Zhang Fan was furious. Regardless of whether to cultivate immortality or not, he would find a chance to take revenge first.

My face hurts and I didn't sleep well all night.

Zhang Fan got up early after waiting till dawn and still felt no sleep.

Looking at everyone carrying hoes and baskets and heading to the spiritual mine, Zhang Fan shook his head.

It's an era now, and we still use manual mining. It's so backward.

After everyone left, Zhang Fan picked up the Qi Refining Manual and flipped through it. With his super memory before the time travel,

This was only the second time, and he remembered most of the content.

Sit cross-legged again and guide the spiritual power into Dantian

I don't know how long it took, the door was opened.

"Junior Brother Zhang Fan, it's time for dinner, let's go eat," a disciple in gray clothes said from the doorway.

"Okay, thank you for letting me know." Zhang Fan got out of bed, quickly put on his shoes, and followed the disciple to the dining hall.

It will be here soon

It is called a dining hall, but it is actually a hall made of simple wood that can barely shelter from the wind and rain.

The steamed buns and vegetables have been prepared and placed on the wooden table.

Seeing Zhang Fan coming in, Mo Chen waved at him.

Zhang Fan walked over with the bowl

"Is that the new guy who was beaten last night?"

"I'm so lucky. I can rest for a day after being beaten."

"You don't work, how dare you come to eat?"

Listening to the random discussions, Zhang Fan simply ignored

"Don't cultivators need to eat?" Zhang Fan joked.

"Of course I can't completely stop eating, but as my cultivation level increases, I'll eat less and less," Mo Chen said as he took a big bite of the steamed bun.

"Mining is a physical job, and you get hungry quickly." Mo Chen smiled.

Two bites, and a steamed bun is gone

It seems that mining is really tiring. 'This is for you too'

Zhang Fan handed over one of his steamed buns.

"Don't bother with these people." Mo Chen glanced around

"Then I won't be polite." Mo Chen took the steamed bun and started eating.

"I never care about right or wrong," Zhang Fan replied.

After dinner, when everyone left, Zhang Fan returned to his room.

I caught a glimpse of the book "Dream Space" lying quietly on the corner of the table.

Thinking of what Brother Zixuan said, he picked it up curiously and flipped through it.

It turns out that this is a book on cultivating immortality, telling a story about dreamlike time and space.

The book was very thin and he finished reading it in no time.

Forget it, let's take a nap first

He fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

"I didn't expect that a two-star servant like you could comprehend the dream space," a female voice said subtly.

"Who are you? How did you get into my dream? I'm sure I've never seen you before." Realizing that this was his dream, Zhang Fan wondered

"I am the guardian of the dream space, and I still want to congratulate you," said the woman who was as beautiful as a spring flower and had a plump figure.

Zhang Fan glanced around and found a pure white void, which made him more certain that this was a dream.

"What is the dream space?" Zhang Fan asked

"You are so ignorant! You have never heard of this!" The woman glanced at Zhang Fan.

"I have been lying in your Daode Peak Sutra Pavilion for two hundred years. This is the first time someone has brought me down the mountain. I didn't expect you to be a menial disciple." The woman seemed a little resentful.

"I remember Brother Zixuan reminded me that no one can comprehend this technique. Why did you appear in my dream?" Zhang Fan asked

"That's just an excuse for the outstanding disciples. Those so-called four-star and five-star spiritual root disciples don't even bother to look at it," the woman said.

It's probably not a good technique, no one even looks at it, Zhang Fan thought to himself

"So what is the function of this dream space?" Zhang Fan went straight to the point.

"Since we are destined to be together, I will simply tell you."

"The so-called dream space is another space in the spiritual consciousness." The woman said and looked at Zhang Fan again.

Isn't this nonsense? Can't I see that?

"I mean what functions does it have?" Zhang Fan asked unwillingly.

"For a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, one day of training here is equivalent to ten days of training outside," the woman explained.

"That's normal, it's equivalent to ten times," Zhang Fan said deliberately.

"Just be content. As your cultivation level increases, this time will become longer. Many people dream of it but cannot get it." The woman saw that Zhang Fan seemed to be disdainful.

"It's not bad," Zhang Fan scratched his head.